While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. “I am staying at the Savoy. She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status.
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